One fine day, things cease to matter. Your priorities change from people you love to loving yourself. Solitude may not necessarily make you happy and content. There will always be a part of you that is needy, craving for attention, for love, for affection, for a connection, for someone to make efforts to stay in your life. But, with a heavy heart you have to lock those desires in the deepest corners of your love filled dungeons. Resurface to reality with a phoney face. The one that meets the eye, is only a mirage of happiness, a chimera of love. Deep within are buried sorrows covered with dust of numbness. Secretly waiting for someone to resuscitate the long repressed feelings. #solitude #priorities #numbness #repressedfeelings #phoneyface #resuscitate #yqbaba
